Jet pack
Kick back
Jet lag
Big gas
Jet, Jet lag
Kick back
Jet Lag
Big gas
Jet pack
Kick back
Jet lag
Yea yea
Feeling like smokey the bear
Lotta gas in here
Yeah get you a chair
I ain't stingy I share (Bitch!)
Ay Indigo all up in this motherfucker and we having fun
Got the the big gas fuck six flags nigga
Flame thrower on me all day
Everyday no holiday
Niggas sleeping off a big blunt
You know what I'm sayin
Big gas
Jet lag
Kick back
Jet lag
Smoking on that strong Arnold Schwarzenegger bicep
Nappy headed, Eyes red
Maybe off the hi-tech
The loud make my chest burn (Burrrnn)
Not my ear drum
Brought the swisher brought the backwoods, who got the big bong?
Gas so strong it's at your door nigga ding dong
Toke it before I sing a song, everybody sing along
All these Roaches in my pocket
I gotta call an exterminator
Going up with no esacaltor
I'm on a jet nigga see u later
Where's the riz? Where's the paper?
Heating Cali like a laker
Zoning off the good vapors
Somewhere out in Lagos-Vegas
I got all sorts of color kush, call it fruit loops
And it make nigga go "whoop whoop"
Causing pollution like bad coupe
Smoke, Choke, like a rope all up on your throat
I get the loot, Smoking the zoot
Smoking it down to the root
Please don't lace the kush
Every day burning bush
Feeling like smokey the bear
Lotta gas in here
Yeah get you a chair
I ain't stingy I share
Smoke and dump it In the yard
Hop on the beat and it's hard
I don't do no pharmacy
I get it straight from the ground
Straight from the god like a prophecy
I don't do no pharmacy
I get it straight from the ground
Straight from the god like a prophecy
Indie triple seven
Spark it up